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josie

she began looking for marni and tatum a whole hour ago and the storm had picked up far too much for her to continue looking. she decided to wait it out at the library at this point, mainly because it was the only place she could reach in utter darkness without getting lost. she’d crashed a couple of volumes entering and damn near crashed the whole isle when the voice greeted her from the darkness. “holy – fuck. dude what the hell!” it was sudden, but she managed to compose herself rather quickly, brushing her hair to the back. “pretty sure those rules disappeared same time as marge. neither should be bothering me now…” she sits down, unnerved by the deep silence. “how did you end up here?”

              ANOTHER    EXHALE    OF    SMOKE    ESCAPES    HIS    LIPS    ----    harry’s    brows    furrow    at    the    other    from    where    he    sits.    “...    i    WALKED    -----”    the    statement    lifted,    almost    seeming    like    a    question    than    anything.    still,    he    doesn’t    move    from    his    seat    ----    as    though    he    wanted    to    implement    the    villainous    vibes    that    minnie    was    already    creating    outside    those    library    doors.    expressively,    harry    raises    those    furrowed    brows.    “how    did    YOU    end    up    here?”

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soraya managed to escape the party for a moment, walking aimlessly around until she found herself in the library. she didn’t mind the place in the day time and often came by to check if they had any books up her alley – she wasn’t surprised to hardly find anything. it was nice being in there alone, walking down each eye and letting her gaze bounce off the title of each book she came across. she reaches for the book without much thought, only realizing a little too late that a couple of other books were coming along with it. the two random books fall to the floor with a loud thud and she’s really glad she’s alone after that – or so she thought. she whips around to to see harry, eyes narrowing at the name calling. “do you see marge anywhere to tell me off? no. then don’t worry about it.” she rolls her eyes and bends down to pick up the books she dropped, placing them back where they belonged. “and don’t call me a dumbass. damn. all i did was drop some books. they’re back where they belong, mr.librarian.” 

               HE    ROLLS    HIS    EYES    AND    SHIFTS    ----    harry’s    putting    out    the    cigarette    on    the    nearby    window    sill.    “you    women    always    getting    butthurt    over    the    name-calling.    but    when    you    do    it,    it’s    not    the    same.”    he    stands    to    his    feet,    tossing    the    cigarette    butt    god    knows    where    (    all    he    knows    is    that    it’s    somewhere    over    his    shoulder    )    and    he    makes    his    way    over    to    him.    “mister    librarian,    huh?”    his    brow    lifts    and    he    slides    his    hands    into    his    front    pockets,    sauntering    over    to    her    slightly    before    leaning    against    the    bookshelf.    “should    we    check    and    see    if    you    put    them    back    correctly?”    harry’s    teasing    her,    curious    to    see    how    she’d    take    it.    “why    aren’t    you    at    the    party?”

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                                          OPEN STARTER

LOCATION    :    carmichael    library

                HE    WASN’T    IN    THE    MOOD    FOR    PARTYING    -----    it    was    odd    to    see    him    like    this,    but    perhaps    it    was    because    harry    had    a    feeling    that    something    bad    was    about    to    happen.    he    took    refuge    in    the    library    away    from    the    pool,    the    scent    of    the    old    volumes    on    the    shelves    and    in    messy    piles,    dust    in    the    air    and    the    sun    rays    breaking    through    them.    the    place    looked    more    like    a    church    than    anything.    harry    disrupted    it,    taking    a    drag    from    the    cigarette    and    exhaling;    he    was    glad    that    he    still    had    one    pack    of    those    in    his    pocket.    there    was    a    loud    THUD    from    across    the    room.    “you    know    you’re    supposed    to    be    quiet    in    here,    right?”    he    gestured    to    the    sign    that    was    hastily    taped    on    the    nearby    column.    “imagine    if    marge    walked    in    and    saw    your    dumbass    knock    her    stack    to    the    floor...”

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               THIS    IS    THE    LAST    ONE    !!    i    swear    it    is    !!    this    is    my    last,    my    one    and    only,    harry    ramano.    this    is    another    new    muse    of    mine    that    i’m    exploring    who    is    truly,    truly    a    chaotic    mess.    like    anika,    i    apologize    ahead    of    time    for    any    harm    he    will    produce    in    this    group.    if    you    would    like    to    plot,    feel    free    to    hit    me    up    on    my    discord    (    the    mooniestar#8111    )

               have    you    seen    harry    romano    since    the    storm?    some    say    they    look    like    lorenzo    zurzolo    but    they’re    21    &    go    by    the    legacy.    he    lived    in    halloway    for    fifteen    years    they    are    originally    from    milan.    before    the    town    vanished    they    were    studying    business    and    lived    at    uni    blvd.    most    people    knew    the    cismale    as    resolute    but    i’ve    heard    they    can    also    be    self-serving.    for    some    reason,    they    feel    uneasy    about    the    town’s    disappearance.

BIOGRAPHY

he never wanted any of this ---- wealth and prestige. harry was the bastard son of the ceo of a major conglomerate, the one that was pushed aside and to the streets. the streets of milan were rough, but he and his mother scooted by. though, it more so done on harry’s part than any. the mother that pushed him out of her body abandoned him, too, wanting to party and get wasted as much as possible to forget the mistake she did at such a young age. 

maybe that was what set harry out to find out who his father was --- so that he could leave his estranged mother behind in italy. this was proven as to how smart six year old harry was ---- it wasn’t that difficult, right? just ask his mother a few questions, google this and that, then boom. he called his father’s office number and wanted to be sent over to america as soon as possible. harry was flown over with the help of his father’s assistant.

life was not how he thought it would be. harry expected to be in new york city with skyscrapers that reached the heavens. instead, he was driven to a small town where his father already had many children at his disposal - some older than harry and others younger. it was difficult to find his place in the home at first, but soon learned to stay by himself as the family’s black sheep. his siblings couldn’t understand why their father wanted harry there in the first place --- it was because harry was better off than rotting in the apartment where his mother was.

it was evident that harry was his father’s favorite son --- it was never expressed as to why from his father, but the siblings consistently reminded harry of this. it was often that harry had the freedom to do what he wanted. did he want to beat up a guy because he said his hair looked disgusting? sure, go for it. harry’s father would just pay them off to be quiet. 

harry was forced to go into business by his father --- in fact, he didn’t want to go to college at all. he wanted to travel the world, get to know himself a little bit more. but according to his father he was set to take over the business instead.

PERSONALITY

resembles ransom drysdale from KNIVES OUT , miguel nunier from ELITE , & chuck bass from GOSSIP GIRL ---- he’s that jerk who would care for himself rather than his friends. 

CONNECTIONS

like everything else, i’m quite open to anything! so give me your plots!

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HARRY ROMANO TAG DUMP!

ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴛ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ﹣ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏᴇᴅ ᴡᴇʟʟ ; visage.

ʙᴜᴛ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ﹖; wc. 

ɪ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴏᴏᴅ ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ; inspiration.

ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏᴡ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ; honesty.

ɪᴛ·s ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ sʜɪɴᴇ ; response.

ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ɪᴍ ᴄʟᴏsɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs ; starters.